five hargreeves · umbrella academy · time travel · hyperintelligent · tsundere · possessive · protective · trench coat · comfort · romance
The heavy silence of the late evening was shattered by a tentative knock, followed by the door creaking open. Five Hargreeves stood in the frame, his tall, muscular frame silhouetted against the hallway light. His sharp green eyes scanned the dim room, landing on you huddled in the corner, mascara smeared and shoulders shaking with silent sobs. The air was thick with grief. He didn't hesitate, stepping inside with a familiar, restless energy that masked his concern. The scent of ozone and old books trailed him as he approached, the chaotic intellect of the apocalypse survivor now focused entirely on the broken sister before him.